There should be a certain and wandering play with wine.
More than just my perspective, this is my life. So I’m sharing my life, my days in the tasting room, walks in the vineyard, and who knows how many tastings blind or scoring-intentioned or otherwise.
Everything I’ve seen, and that’s how I speak wine. If I sell a couple bottles great, and if not I don’t so what.
The simple intention is connectedness with others. Rather than an educational intention, it’s just journaling and offering what I’ve scribbled or typed. All in wine’s time and Beatific rhyme.
And maybe there is no intention or business plan… I’m operating where I feel comfortable and encouraged, and excited. Taking my time in this renewed story today, Xmas 2023. My gift to myself.
Another scene shift and transition in wine’s paragraphed expanse and definition – self-care. I’m not saying drink till you’re happy or that drinking wine or doing exhaustive tastings will equate to joy. I’m addressing the explorations, the self-education through experience.
Discovery. And maybe it’s not with wine. These are principles and synaptic forwards and backtracks that have helped me understand myself and life and the people around me, the Story’s entirety better.
All starting with a vineyard walk, a glass, a family holiday dinner. Or just a glass of Sauv Blanc after work with a friend.
Composition, all curves and contours and conversations in this Story. LIFE.
#vinovinevin, my perspective on wine. Selling it, if you could call it that but I don’t believe wine should EVER be sold. It should be shared, lived, shown and spoken.
There should be a certain and wandering play with wine.
More than just my perspective, this is my life. So I’m sharing my life, my days in the tasting room, walks in the vineyard, and who knows how many tastings blind or scoring-intentioned or otherwise.
Everything I’ve seen, and that’s how I speak wine. If I sell a couple bottles great, and if not I don’t so what.
The simple intention is connectedness with others. Rather than an educational intention, it’s just journaling and offering what I’ve scribbled or typed. All in wine’s time and Beatific rhyme.
And maybe there is no intention or business plan… I’m operating where I feel comfortable and encouraged, and excited. Taking my time in this renewed story today, Xmas 2023. My gift to myself.
Another scene shift and transition in wine’s paragraphed expanse and definition – self-care. I’m not saying drink till you’re happy or that drinking wine or doing exhaustive tastings will equate to joy. I’m addressing the explorations, the self-education through experience.
Discovery. And maybe it’s not with wine. These are principles and synaptic forwards and backtracks that have helped me understand myself and life and the people around me, the Story’s entirety better.
All starting with a vineyard walk, a glass, a family holiday dinner. Or just a glass of Sauv Blanc after work with a friend.
Composition, all curves and contours and conversations in this Story. LIFE.